Wild-Woman & The Profound Wishing
it is not what the
present permanence is it perishes
the condition
is
craving. from one
the 3rd state
I am rescued
I function profoundly.
I am
of gold Wishing
Wishing
the kingly rule
my brilliance is the state
of force become the Sun/
the green purify/ed
&
eternal
drench &
burn laugh &
find gather &
stroke strike down
the evil nature/ O Empty!
this is what binds
first a thousand years the
comfort new-born thus true
existence
celebration of two wings
of a bird
the body
rising
forming &
wishing the
presence
& gazing wonder
the motion of
the Answer
is folding
life back
to blood.